the child in your face
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One thing that never failed to sadden the pale boy was that he really did know next to nothing about Firefly's life. Perhaps she was keeping things from him in order to protect him. But this possibility was about as touching as it was troubling. If she ever needed him, he wouldn't know why or when. They kept to the surface of things, it seemed, always. At least he had her back. Right?



Kansas' attempt to push her off him was foiled when she pressed more of her weight onto him, mercilessly pinning him to the ground. He hadn't played like this in... he didn't know how long. But he loved it. Her forelegs squeezed his neck in just the right places to make him squirm and laugh. "N-no, don't — st —" he sputtered. He'd always been so ticklish. Kansas struggled before finally speaking. "I'm m-met this g-girl..." Anything for her to stop torturing him!
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